I remember thinking two years ago during the welcome and matriculation, that these two years are gonna be the best two years of my life. I was right. There are a lot of memories that I really treasure, most of them aren't any big things, just some stuff that we do randomly in all our madness. I find it quite a crazy stroke of luck that my class seems to have the right combination of people, and by that I mean that everyone's so different that it's not a problem anymore.
I'll miss the good times we had, painting the walls, going to IKEA to buy furniture, scaring people in the mornings, the pillow fights, the random dance sessions, the class outings, the really interesting lessons(once again, because we were lucky enough to get all awesome teachers :D), playing pokemon cards, and even minor stuff like going down to eat with everyone during breaks. Honestly, I think it's the small stuff like this that we'll miss the most. Another of the things I'll miss is having a classroom we can call home. The four walls within which we could be as crazy as we wanted, without having to care about the rest of the world.
Anyway, as I've said before, these two years have been the best two years of my life. Though we'll all be split up next year, I hope that we'll all still be able to meet occasionally, to relive good old times. And thanks, to all my friends and classmates who made the past two years one of the best experiences of my life :)
Memories are good to look back at, but we shouldn't live in them. Keep moving forward, keep looking to the future, and making new memories.
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